Already Know - Key Glock

I’m sippin' codeine, not the beer

These chandeliers drip off my ear

I got the juice, Mr. Pure

I walk in and then the bitch cheer

I make these hoes smile ear to ear

They like look at this nigga here

My ice had her stuck like a deer

These niggas ain’t non but some queers

I bring out them racks, yeah you know

I count up until my thumb broke

I’m strapped up just like G.I.

Joe

That’s something they already know

I bring out them racks, yeah you know

I count up until my thumb broke

I’m strapped up just like G.I.

Joe

That’s something they already know, they already know

Already know I got straps

Already know I got racks

Already know I got packs

I really been in the trap

I really ran thru them sacks

I got 2−9 warren sap

I fuck your bitch from the back then

I burn her head like my back end

Losing count its gettin depressing

These memphis hoes love me like Elvis

I might change my last name to Presley

Can’t fall in love cause I’m too selfish

She give me face just like a selfie

This lean got me peircey R. Kelly

My niggas, they rolling like kelly

They air force stomping like Nelly

I’m sippin' codeine, not the beer

These chandeliers drip off my ear

I got the juice, Mr. Pure

I walk in and then the bitch cheer

I make these hoes smile ear to ear

They like look at this nigga here

My ice had her stuck like a deer

These niggas ain’t non but some queers

I bring out them racks, yeah you know

I count up until my thumb broke

I’m strapped up just like G.I.

Joe

That’s something they already know

I bring out them racks, yeah you know

I count up until my thumb broke

I’m strapped up just like G.I.

Joe

That’s something they already know, they already know

Already know I got hittas

Already know I pull triggers

Already know I’m that nigga

Already know you ain’t no killa

All this ice make your bitch shiver

Promethazine eating my liver

You know how I rock just like Jigga

Stacking jacksons I’m walkin like thriller

That’s something you already know

Bankroll so big need ya bulge

My niggas they come take ya

My niggas they is so bold

Run with my friends pourin fo’s (4's)

You ain’t my friend you a foe

I run this shit ya you know it

Call me lil Glock Jesse Owens

I’m sippin' codeine, not the beer

These chandeliers drip off my ear

I got the juice, Mr. Pure

I walk in and then the bitch cheer

I make these hoes smile ear to ear

They like look at this nigga here

My ice had her stuck like a deer

These niggas ain’t non but some queers

I bring out them racks, yeah you know

I count up until my thumb broke

I’m strapped up just like G.I.

Joe

That’s something they already know

I bring out them racks, yeah you know

I count up until my thumb broke

I’m strapped up just like G.I.

Joe

That’s something they already know, they already know